[An act. A mask to wear. What had been real for him, real for Connie, Sasha, Christa, who had each turned their backs on the wide open door to an easy life - a breaking down and rebuilding, like a muscle growing stronger - was just a game of pretend for those two. Is that how it was?
He doesn't know when his fingers curled into fists at his sides.
While the full implications of Annie possessing Marco's gear are unclear, he can at least be certain that if not for the Colossal Titan - if not for Bertolt - his best friend would not have died alone on the side of a street. So many of his classmates would not have been snuffed out fresh out of training. He would never have been forced to look at hell. And if Reiner was working with him too...
Although, he wonders why the Armored Titan never appeared to break down the gate of Wall Rose, in all of that chaos.]
...I understand. But I won't accept it. [In the sense that it will never be okay.] I can't forgive them any more than I can forgive Annie.
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He doesn't know when his fingers curled into fists at his sides.
While the full implications of Annie possessing Marco's gear are unclear, he can at least be certain that if not for the Colossal Titan - if not for Bertolt - his best friend would not have died alone on the side of a street. So many of his classmates would not have been snuffed out fresh out of training. He would never have been forced to look at hell. And if Reiner was working with him too...
Although, he wonders why the Armored Titan never appeared to break down the gate of Wall Rose, in all of that chaos.]
...I understand. But I won't accept it. [In the sense that it will never be okay.] I can't forgive them any more than I can forgive Annie.